I always say this when people ask about Madrid: you don’t “do” the city, you sort of just let it happen to you. That is exactly what happened to me on my first three days here. I did not attempt to be the ideal tourist and check all the boxes. If you’re planning 3 days

I don’t know how to explain this in a “normal travel-blogger way,” so I’ll just say it the way it actually feels inside my heart: Japan hits you differently, and that’s exactly why I wanted to write this honest 10 day Japan itinerary that feels more human than perfect. And trust me, I’m not someone

The moment I stepped foot into Aspen for the first time, I could tell that it was like being in a snow globe. So fresh was the air that it was pinching my cheeks, like the air that causes you to see little clouds in your breath. Mountains had everywhere been mantled with white, the

Oh, sweet Sicily… thinking back on my time on this idyllic island still makes me smile. Idyllic small towns, theatrical beaches, a mountain in the middle of the volcano, and food that spoils you at any other place. Sicily isn’t just Italy’s largest island; it’s a full sensory experience. Ancient temples or turquoise beaches, pistachio

And it was not the sun or the sea that struck me first when I landed in Sardinia. It was the light. Soft, golden, somehow different, as though there is a filter on the island that makes everything glow. If you’re wondering where to stay in Sardinia, or looking for those beachfront hotels Sardinia where

I still recall the feeling of getting out of the ferry into Sardinia, and the sea salt and sunscreen smell, and I swear it seems like light here. The type of coziness that makes you immediately slow down.If you’ve ever wondered where to stay in Sardinia, or which part of the island hides those unreal

Okay, let’s be real for a sec. Aspen at Christmas just does not seem real. Snowflakes falling like they were paid to shine, mountains shining in the type of morning light that makes you forget you have a phone, downtown lit up with fairy lights so that you feel like you have entered a snow

The Trevi Fountain is not any ordinary place in Rome; it is a spectacle. There you are, coins falling in the water, and it strikes you that it is not a fountain, it is a living work of art. Baroque drama at its finest. And now imagine not just visiting, but actually staying in hotels

Rome isn’t a city you just “visit.” It’s a place that swallows you whole, with the smell of espresso in the morning, cobblestones that destroy your sneakers, and sunsets that make you stop mid-step. And if you’re going to experience all that, why not do it with a dose of luxury? I learned the hard